Mi grandma has a fig tree in her farm. It never gives a single good fig, they are always tasteless and hard. She always says "For St. Peters night we have to punch the hell out of it it with a wood stick so next season is going to give us good figs" She never does it. That's why our figs are tasteless and hard.
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Wednesday, March 20, 2013
Today is 20th, and in 2 hours, we say bye bye to summer. And I'm already with a small flu and is raining outside. But oh well.
In another note, in my little mind obsessed with Japan, this plum-tree is close enough to a Sakura tree. So I'm taking pictures of it all the time.